After Sister-in-Law Tortured Me and Brother, Three God-King Siblings Went Crazy のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Someone lowered their voice and said, "Though, I heard Lord Theron really does have two ruined siblings. Aren't they always kept hidden away in the Star Court? How could they possibly show up somewhere like this? And besides, when the Divine Court's kin travel, sacred banners and divine attendants blanket all of Saltport. Do these two look anything like that?"Circe heard this and laughed harder. She stepped closer to me, looking down. "Did you hear that? Forget being lowborn trash. Even if you wanted to pass yourself off as Lord Theron's sister, you'd better go look in a mirror first."My face went cold."Lady Circe. I'll say this one last time. I came here to attend the banquet in Theron's place, and Orson is my brother. Take your people and get out now, and I can pretend none of this happened."Circe burst out laughing. She turned to the guests watching the show. "Did you all hear that? A piece of trash who crawled into a Divine Court carriage, and she says she's Lord Theron's siste

When Orson and I were dragged into the main hall, the whole place fell silent.The main hall was even larger than the banquet area outside. Twelve sea-god lamps hung above the high dais, bright enough to hurt the eyes. Orson couldn't bear strong light to begin with; when a guard shoved him, he crashed straight down onto the red carpet. I threw myself down to hold him up. His hands were frighteningly cold, the blood at his mouth not yet wiped away, his breathing already turning ragged.Circe stood at the foot of the dais, looking at the sorry state of us, and smiled with satisfaction."Everyone, this banquet tonight was meant to celebrate House Siren's marriage into the Divine Court. But some people simply refuse to know their place, wearing a moongold gown and crawling into Lord Theron's carriage, then bringing along a little lover to my banquet to strut around."The hall erupted. Every eye in the hall was nailed to me."That's the one from before? What nerve.""Lady Circe is Saltport'

One after another, as if something outside were slamming again and again against House Siren's warded domain.Everyone in the main hall turned toward the doors. My eyes lit up in an instant. It was my eldest brother! It had to be the Divine Court's hidden guards he'd left in Saltport!I tore free of the guards' grip and screamed toward the doors. "I'm in here! Save Orson! Hurry, save him!"Orson had gone almost completely silent. He lay on the red carpet, his lips a terrible blue, the fragment of life-fire in his chest ready to gutter out at any moment.Circe's face changed, then twisted into an even more contemptuous look. "Someone actually came to save you?" She looked down at me, her smile vicious. "Oh? Your little lovers have some backbone after all? Daring to smash up my House Siren banquet. They really don't know how to fear death."She lifted her hand, the sea pearls at her wrist glowing with a ring of blue light. "Seal the domain."The steward started. "My lady, this is the mai

The blade in Circe's hand stopped in midair. Her whole body went rigid.I knelt on the red carpet and, backlit, saw three figures stride in through the shattered doorway. The man at the front wore a robe of black and gold, his silver-white hair falling past his shoulders, his eyes holding a whole tilting star sea inside them.It was my eldest brother. Theron. Heir to the Divine Court, the next King of the Gods.I opened my mouth, but my throat felt blocked. His gaze crossed the wreckage and landed on me: my swollen cheek, the water-chain welt at my throat, my torn palms, and Orson lying beside the cold-iron platform, almost lifeless. Only then did my tears finally fall."Theron..." My voice was as hoarse as sandpaper scraping stone. "Save Orson... please, hurry, save him..."Theron's gaze swept the whole hall and came to rest on my face.One look, and the last trace of warmth in his eyes vanished completely."You want to die."That was all he said.Every sea-god lamp in the main hall b

Sylvia's Ancient Law marks hung in midair, their silver-white light falling across Kane's face. Everyone knelt on the floor, not daring to make a sound, but Kane still stood, staring at those marks, fear in his eyes, and madness too.Sylvia asked, "Who told you to accuse Vera?"Kane sneered. "No one. It was me. On my own."The Ancient Law marks flared, and a cut opened across the back of Kane's hand, divine blood dripping from his fingertips. He grunted, but did not beg.Sylvia said flatly, "You're lying. I'll ask once more. Who told you to accuse Vera?"Kane clenched his teeth. "Odette."The hall erupted. Circe's head shot up. "Odette?"Odette was soon brought in under guard. She wore a long gown of pearl-white, her makeup not fully wiped away, and the moment she came through the door she was crying and shouting, "It wasn't me! I don't know anything! Sister was jealous all on her own!"When Kane saw her, something complicated flickered in his eyes, but it quickly hardened back into ob